I landed on one while trying to find the address of the new Infectious Disease Dood I see tomorrow. There were seven reviews, but only one person felt moved to leave a comment:
Pompous with a god complex! Hates women! I found him to be completely boorish while talking to me---talked to me like I was a little girl!! I felt like he made me undress for fun. He's a perv.
Not helpful. Nope. No. Not at all.
Plus he looks like an Expired Pillsbury Dough Boy with Liver Spots.
Oh, relax! I employ sufficient discernment to realize that, were this woman's numerical evaluations taken away from the whole, Dough Boy would have near perfect marks.
(But how dare any doctor demand that she get nekkid!)
